Chapter 654: The Awakening of the Martial Spirit·Part 2
Until the sun was shining brightly, Su Yuntao, who was covered in travel and dust, finally arrived at the Holy Soul Village.
Also coming with Su Yuntao was Old Jack, and a child brought over by Old Jack.
Looking at the child, except for Ye Wen, the other children in Holy Soul Village looked disgusted.
At this age, it’s not that I hate the poor and love the rich, but I definitely judge people by their appearance.
Tang San at this period really couldn't be said to be good-looking. His little face was dark and swarthy. Although his whole body wasn't very dirty, his little face was always as cold as frost, as if everyone owed her money, which made people feel instinctively disgusted.
Although he didn't want to get too involved with Tang San, in order not to leave a bad impression on the other party and cause the other party to cause trouble for him someday in the future, Ye Wen still gave him a kind smile. .
It's a pity that Tang San didn't appreciate it.
“Ah, hypocritical guy.” Tang San said with disdain in his heart.
Tang San, who was a low-level disciple of the Tang Sect in his previous life, was naturally dissatisfied with Ye Wen, a person who had a better life than him, was richer than him, and looked better than him, no matter how much Ye Wen tried to show his kindness. In his opinion, there is only two words: hypocrisy.
That's right, Tang Shenwang hated the rich in this way.
And who told the entire Holy Soul Village to engage in agricultural trade? His family is a blacksmith, so there is no benefit at all.
Even sometimes when Old Jack and the Ye Wen family helped his family, he felt that the other party was humiliating him.
Tang San secretly swore in his heart that if he wanted to find a sense of superiority from him, there was no way!
And this is also the reason why Future Tang San has never returned to Holy Soul Village since his graduation. He, the Tang Shenwang, will never associate with people who dislike the poor and love the rich!
While Ye Wen's thoughts were flowing, Old Jack respectfully walked up to Su Yuntao and saluted, "Dear Deacon, please trouble you."
Su Yuntao nodded slightly, without any arrogance on his face He looked pretty, but he puffed up his chest. It was obvious that he was quite proud of his identity.
"Leave it to me, village chief, just go outside and wait."
Everyone knows the rules of the martial soul awakening, in this small martial soul hall in the village , only the soul masters and children responsible for awakening martial souls can stay here.
"Okay, okay, then I'll trouble you, sir. Thank you for your hard work, sir." Old Jack said still nodding and bowing.
Seeing an old man groveling like this, Ye Wen felt helpless. No matter it was civilized or barbaric, the strong would always be respected.
But Old Jack is indeed a good village chief. Before leaving, he still worried about the children and muttered.
"Children, this is Mr. Su Yuntao from Notting City. Next, he will guide you to awaken your own martial soul and start the road of soul master. You must be obedient and cooperate with Su Yun. Mr. Tao’s work, grandpa hopes that one of you can become a soul master.”
Although it feels good to be praised by others, Old Jack has indeed affected Su Yuntao’s work. Su Yuntao hurriedly waved to him and said .
“Okay, okay, old village chief, don’t talk so much, you are affecting my work.”
Driven by Su Yuntao, Old Jack reluctantly left.
After calming down a little, Su Yuntao tried to keep his tone gentle. Once upon a time, he was one of them. With the help of the older generation of Wuhun Hall, he awakened his own Wuhun. Now he has gloriously inherited the responsibilities of his father, which makes him feel extremely honored. He said while playing with the awakening circle.
"Little guys, line up in a row, come one by one, and remember, no matter what happens later, don't be afraid."
Place the six black stones into a After entering the hexagon, Su Yuntao waved to the child at the front of the queue.
"Come on, kid, stand here, don't be afraid, close your eyes and feel it carefully."
As the child complied, Su Yuntao's eyes also lit up with a ray of cyan light, and then he completed the possession of the martial spirit amidst the exclamations of the children. Looking at the fleeting figure of Erha just now, Ye Wen always felt that the scene in front of him was inexplicably familiar. This sense of dissonance always appeared in Ye Wen's short six years of life, but soon Ye Wen Wen ignored it as a matter of course.
Probably this is the sense of separation in time and space that comes from reading the original work.
Although Su Yuntao had comforted him several times before, many of the real children were still frightened to the point of crying when they were suddenly faced with the possession of this ferocious beast spirit.
However, as Su Yuntao comforted him again, the children present realized that the uncle in front of them had only become a little hairier and his claws were sharper, but he was still the gentle and handsome uncle before.
Gradually, the martial soul awakening ceremony continued in an orderly manner.
After a long time, it was finally Ye Wen’s turn.
But Ye Wen was a little helpless. He also wanted to seize the protagonist's position and be the last one to awaken the martial spirit. Who knew that Tang San was even more stubborn than him, and stood at the end with a cold face.
Okay~_~, you are the protagonist, let me do it.
The children who had awakened before were either sickles or blue silver grass. They were all useless martial spirits without soul power, so Su Yuntao no longer had any expectations and was just performing tasks in a mechanized manner.
"Next, come up."
Ye Wen stood on the magic circle. As Su Yuntao activated the martial soul awakening magic circle on the ground, Ye Wen only felt a stream of soul power continuously seeping from the outside. Entering his body, flowing through his limbs and bones, and then——
Golden light appeared in the sky, and finally gathered into a transparent water ball and appeared on the magic circle.
Su Yuntao, who was still listless, suddenly became energetic and said involuntarily.
“Mutated Martial Spirit!?”
Then Su Yuntao looked happy. No matter what kind of mutated martial spirit it was, as long as it was mutated, it would have some soul power. It seemed that he could do well this time.
Ye Wen was also observing his martial spirit at this time. There was a silver oval core in the transparent water ball. This image.
Ye Wen's expression gradually became weird. stand up.
"My martial spirit can't be slime, right? Where did the slime come from in Douluo Continent?
But"
With the appearance of the martial spirit, Ye Wen only felt that the martial spirit in front of him was connected by blood and heart. And there was an incomparable feeling of attachment coming from it. At this moment, Ye Wen only felt that the martial spirit in front of him was the only one for him.
Suddenly, Su Yuntao's voice brought Ye Wen back to reality.
"Child, put your hand on the crystal ball, and I will test your soul power."
Ye Wen did as he was told, but the scene that appeared made Su Yuntao's original excitement look a little depressed.
“Alas, I am only half-level innate. If you can cultivate, you can cultivate, but your achievements in a lifetime will only be like that.”
After finishing speaking, Su Yuntao realized that such words could not be said in front of children, so he hurriedly comforted him.
"Little guy, don't be discouraged. Mutated martial souls are usually like this. Yours is a malignant mutation, but having soul power is better than having no soul power, right?"
( End of chapter)